Gemotions

The aroma of freshly baked bread filled the kitchen. Ezra was at the countertop kneading dough. The rhythmic push and pull was a mindless task, allowing his thoughts to wander. He felt… at peace. A familiar harmonica solo, followed by gentle acoustic guitar, drifted in from the radio. His song, “Dusty Roads.”

The singer's voice was warm and folksy. It was a cover, clearly inspired by his original. Ezra grinned. The song was stripped down, raw. He continued kneading the dough, now with a skip in his step. He liked this version.